Wednesday, September 10, 2008

San Francisco





cliffs on the hill
resolve to become buildings

mountains in air become
glass steel towers
reflecting light

everywhere
clouds rolling
nothing stops them



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2 Comments:

Blogger Dave King said...

The last two images are real eye-grabbers. The poem works well with them.

5:24 AM  
Blogger Art Durkee said...

Thanks, Dave.

As this series progresses and I review the photos, the poems that I've included here are written FOR the photos, or afterwards, as it were. I could be a series big enough for a book: photos and haiku. We'll see if that goes anywhere.

5:41 PM  

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